Butler Sun cleaned Qiao's house very clean. When Ye Jiaqi walked to the living room, he felt a trance again.

The air was filled with a familiar chamomile fragrance, but Josnian's shoes were not seen on the shoe rack.

There was a panic for no reason, and she grabbed Butler Sun's sleeve: "Where is Si Nian's shoes, his shoes... He will come back..."

Butler Sun put away Qiao Sinian's things because he was afraid that Ye Jiaqi would be hurt when he was exposed to the scene.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jiaqi came back and asked.

"Miss Ye, I just packed up the shoe rack, so I put it away..."

"You go get it, he might be back at night." Ye Jiaqi said anxiously.

"Okay, OK, I'll go now."

Butler Sun could not resist Ye Jiaqi, and secretly put Qiao Sinian's clothes back into the closet.

She was smart enough to do it.

Ye Jiaqi wandered back and forth in Qiao's house alone, walking from the living room to the kitchen, and from the kitchen to the corridor. Her eyes were always filled with anxiousness and anxiety, and her heart was restless.

The rice ball ran with her and kept following her.

"Miss Ye, I have packed up the balcony. I have put your notebook, tablet and books for you. I have also made a cup of green tea milk lid. I don't know if you like it."

"Thank you, Butler Sun."

Butler Sun looked at Ye Jiaqi lovingly, raised his big hand, and gently pressed her hair behind his ears: "Be happy, don't think about unhappy things, many people hope you are happy."

Ye Jiaqi opened his big blank eyes, and water mist surged in his eyes.

balcony.

Everything is as usual.

The green vines have grown very long, sprouting fresh green buds and are full of vitality.

A blanket is laid on the rattan chair, and the orange chandeliers exude a retro tone. A cup of hot milk tea is placed on the transparent coffee table. The balcony design is simple and warm.

Ye Jiaqi sat on a rattan chair and was unwilling to read the book. He just sat silently, watching everything familiar.

She likes Qiao Zhai.

There is a shadow of her climbing trees when she was a child on the sycamore tree, and there is a shadow of her being punished by Qiao Si Nian under the fountain in the garden...

That person sometimes makes her love sweetly, and sometimes makes her hate her so much that she grits her teeth.

And now, all he left to her was full of pain.

There was pain surging in the heart...

Ye Jiaqi couldn't hold on anymore, so he covered his heart with one hand and lowered his head, and tears fell onto the paper.

The sun shone through the window, and the falling tears reflected colorful colors. Her faint pupils were filled with the pain of sudden tightening.

How can she survive the rest of her life alone?

She thought, she might not want to endure it anymore...

The scene of that night appeared in my mind again. Underwater, he hugged her, for fear that she would be washed away by the fierce river.

He calmed her down and pinched her palm, for fear that she would fall asleep in a daze.

Qin Shien fired three shots into the water, each shot hitting the place where they fell into the water, but Qiao Sinian protected her and did not let her wipe a bullet.

But...she knew that he was injured.

The moment he was injured, he strangled her waist and took her to the boat with force.

He heard her say "I love you" to her.

Tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down drop by drop.

Some of them are entangled until they die.

Now, he is really gone.

In the future, no one will touch her head and press her into her arms. Whether it is kissing or holding her, there will be no one like that.
Chapter completed!